3. Across The Bridge
Magic Tree House 2: The Knight at Dawn / 神奇树屋 / 魔法树屋 / 2. 黑夜里的骑士1Annie was under the tree, looking across the foggy ground.
2“The knight’s riding toward that bridge, I think,” said Annie. “The bridge goes to the castle.”
3“Wait. I’ll look it up,” said Jack. “Give me the flashlight!” He took the flashlight from her and pulled the castle book out of his pack. He opened it to the page with the leather bookmark.
4He read the words under the picture of the knight:
5This is a knight arriving for a castle feast. Knights wore armor when they traveled long and dangerous distances. The armor was very heavy. A helmet alone could weigh up to forty pounds.
6Wow. Jack had weighed forty pounds when he was five years old.
7So it’d be like riding a horse with a five-year-old on your head.
8Jack pulled out his notebook. He wanted to take notes, as he’d done on their dinosaur trip.
9He wrote:
10What else?
11He turned the pages of the castle book. He found a picture that showed the whole castle and the buildings around it.
12“The knight’s crossing the bridge,” said Annie. “He’s going through the gate .… He’s gone.”
13Jack studied the bridge in the picture.
14He read:
15A drawbridge crossed the moat. The moat was filled with water, to help protect the castle from enemies. Some people believe crocodiles were kept in the moat.
16Jack wrote in his notebook:
17“Look!” said Annie, peering through the mist. “A windmill! Right over there!”
18“Yeah, there’s a windmill in here, too,” said Jack, pointing at the picture.
19“Look at the real one, Jack,” said Annie. “Not the one in the book.” A piercing shriek split the air.
20“Yikes,” said Annie. “It sounded like it came from that little house over there!” She pointed through the fog.
21“There’s a little house here,” said Jack, studying the picture. He turned the page and read:
22The hawk house was in the inner ward of the castle. Hawks were trained to hunt other birds and small animals.
23Jack wrote in his notebook:
24“We must be in the inner ward,” said Jack.
25“Listen!” whispered Annie. “You hear that? Drums! Horns! They’re coming from the castle. Let’s go see.”
26“Wait,” said Jack. He turned more pages of the book.
27“I want to see what’s really going on, Jack. Not what’s in the book,” said Annie.
28“But look at this!” said Jack.
29He pointed to a picture of a big party. Men were standing by the door, playing drums and horns.
30He read:
31Fanfares were played to announce different dishes in a feast. Feasts were held in the Great Hall.
32“You can look at the book. I’m going to the real feast,” said Annie.
33“Wait,” said Jack, studying the picture. It showed boys his age carrying trays of food. Whole pigs. Pies. Peacocks with all their feathers. Peacocks?
34Jack wrote:
35He held up the book to show Annie. “Look, I think they eat—” Where was she? Gone. Again.
36Jack looked through the fog.
37He heard the real drums and the real horns. He saw the real hawk house, the real windmill, the real moat.
38He saw Annie dashing across the real drawbridge. Then she vanished through the gate leading to the castle.